"Do you have some respect for those "magic sticks" with ulterior motives?" Yang Haojun estimated that this was what his father-in-law meant. Not only him, but many people in the government are now staring eagerly at the "transformation technique" in the hands of the "Holy Alliance" ". For those old people from wealthy families who have one foot in the coffin, the Presbyterians who have mastered the art of transformation are simply like angels sent by God to save them. Even the salvation of these "old angels" has many conditions attached. .
¡°People from the ¡®Holy Alliance¡¯ have been searching for members of the ¡®Akashic Secret Society¡¯, which makes it very difficult for me. After all, you should also know the relationship between the ¡®Secret Society¡¯ and the higher-ups¡±
"That was the relationship between the previous government," the old man interrupted Yang Haojun without hesitation. "In the past few days, the envoys of the "Holy Alliance" have made representations to the "Imperial Alliance" on the issue of Charno. Over the past few years , just relying on the power of our country has blocked the advance of the imperial army, and now coupled with the "Holy Alliance", maybe the war will end soon."
Yang Haojun had an expression of disapproval on his face, but he did not speak. Instead, he lowered his head to hide the expression on his face in the shadows.
"So our biggest concern right now is the mysterious Anokhi planet. You arrange for people to get the specific coordinates of Anokhi from Ye Haoran as soon as possible, do you understand?"
"Yes, father-in-law."
"Well, you go down first."
Yang Haojun walked out of the room and inadvertently glanced back at the closed door, a cold light flashing in his eyes. Stupid old man, he probably spent too much time with those "magic sticks" every day, and his mind was a little confused. All signs indicate that the Imperials are preparing for a more fierce offensive. This war has just begun.
Day after day passed, and the Imperial fleet finally began to move forward again. For such a result, the most disappointed people are those old antiques who only want to survive. Diplomatic mediation by the Holy Alliance failed. The war once again returned to its original trajectory, but this time the Empire's opponent became the "Holy Alliance".
The huge interstellar fleet of the "Holy Alliance" crossed the border and headed for the front line. The brainwashed and fanatical fleet rushed towards the flame-raging battlefield like moths.
Wang Zekai sat blankly in the small radar room. In this vast star field, only the starry sky radar he insisted on was floating alone in space. He and another colleague have been stationed here for six months. For several months, bad news came one after another. First, Marshal Bai passed away, and then the fleet of the "Holy Alliance" set foot on Charno's territory. This is the only time in hundreds of years that foreign fleets roamed the territory of Charno without restraint. Although the official media broadcast information over and over again, saying that the fleets of the "Holy Alliance" were friends and allies who came to help Charno resist the invasion of the Empire, there was something in Wang Zekai's heart that he couldn't explain. Sense of loss. Even when the Empire was advancing and the Republic was at its most critical moment, he and his comrades had never felt this way. But everything is different now. Planets on the front line have fallen one after another. Star fleets have passed his starry sky radar station and retreated to the rear. Some divisions even gave up on guarding to the death without firing a shot. On the planet, war weariness is spreading throughout Charno. From the faces of the retreating soldiers, he saw an unprecedented confusion.
The empty starry sky in the distance suddenly flashed with space fluctuations, and a golden fleet appeared in space. These days, Wang Zekai is already very familiar with this color. This is the interstellar fleet of the "Holy Alliance". As the situation ahead becomes more and more serious, one fleet after another of the "Holy Alliance" passes here and heads to the front line. The golden color was so dazzling in the black starry sky that Wang Zekai was not even interested in taking a look. Do the Charnorans need protection from these outsiders? Whenever these majestic fleets passed near the radar station, Wang Zekai cursed secretly in his heart, hoping that the imperial people would teach them a lesson, and it would be best if they would never come back. Although he knew in his heart that cheering for his enemies was not a wise thing to do, it was hard for him to stop himself from thinking this way.
But this time the situation seemed to be different from usual. Those golden warships did not continue to move forward as usual, but regrouped to form a defensive formation.
"Have these madmen finally learned to be smart?" Wang Zekai looked at the radar screen strangely. His comrades walked out sleepily from the rest room behind the observation room. He was awakened by the siren just now.
"Ze Kai." He rubbed his eyes, "What's going on? What are these lunatics doing here?"
"Not sure." Wang Zekai shook his head in confusion. Since the "Holy Alliance" joined this battle,During the war, they never paid attention to the Charno army. Whether it was the command system or the early warning intelligence center, they did not share it with the Charno side. In addition to often seeing one fleet after another heading to the front line, they who stayed at the radar station had no idea what these "Holy Alliance" fleets were doing.
In fact, even with Wang Zekai's unprofessional vision, he could see that the "Holy Alliance" fleet was more than a little behind Charno in terms of combat power and technology. Of course, that kind of madman-like fanaticism is not possessed by the Charno fleet, but if a group of madmen are allowed to fight, the outcome can be imagined.
"Look," the comrade reached out and pointed to the starry sky in the distance. The originally dark starry sky revealed a glimmer of light. From time to time, clusters of flashes of light could be seen, sometimes mixed with blue.
"Star Wars?" Wang Zekai shouted in surprise. He quickly pressed a few buttons, and a distant scene immediately flashed on the screen. He saw two overwhelming fleets fighting together. It was obvious that the golden side Occupying an absolute disadvantage, almost being beaten by the opponent, those blue flashes were the flames when the starship exploded.
"Damn it, the fleet of the "Holy Alliance" is too inexperienced." His comrades roared with gloating, "Quickly take out the previous records and see how many fleets they have sent up in the past few months. Let¡¯s see if they can be arrogant this time.¡±
While the two were talking, the space fluctuations flickered several times again, and several golden fleets appeared in the starry sky again. Several fleets formed a larger defense line in the starry sky.
Wang Zekai quickly intercepted the distant images, packaged them with the current intelligence and sent them to the intelligence center. After doing all this, he pulled his comrades who were still stretching their heads to watch with interest and ran towards the emergency evacuation point of the radar station. "Stop looking, you kid is going to die. The Empire will be here soon, are you still ready?" You can¡¯t fight with these lunatics.¡±
"Bah, even if I die, I can't die with them. What the hell, they can stop the Imperial people?" The comrade shook off Wang Zekai's hand and ran in front of Wang Zekai at a faster speed. "Let's withdraw first and let them play with the Imperials."
On the Capital Star, several elders of the "Holy Alliance" were sitting on leather chairs in the headquarters' combat conference room with embarrassed faces. Behind them stood several soldiers in uniform. Opposite the long and spacious conference table, Charno soldiers led by Yang Haojun sat opposite them. There are clear barriers between the two sides. Only this time, there was a trace of disdain on the faces of the soldiers of Charno. A few hours ago, the arrogant "Holy Fleet" was beaten to a pulp by the imperial people, and fled all the way, nearly ten light-years into the star field. All enemies were defeated. In this battle alone, Charno's actual control of the star domain shrunk by more than 10%, and several strategically important space gates also fell into the hands of the Empire.
Yang Haojun's old father-in-law, Duan Ruiguo, looked disappointed. Looking at the embarrassment of several elders, he couldn't help but have a hint of sullenness on his face. "Several elders, I think there seems to be some problems with the cooperation between us. Like this time, we did not receive relevant notifications from the other party, so that we were caught off guard, and even the control gates of several strategic space gates that should not have been lost were lost. It fell into the hands of the imperial people. The loss is too great." The old speaker said with some sadness.
"As far as I know, the retreat of your defense line has already happened. You even had the opportunity to send a reinforcement fleet, but you didn't reveal any news to us. This is a bit too much. If it weren't for our radar station If the information is sent back in time, the losses this time may be even greater." A general said angrily, slamming the table.
"This incident was just an accident." An elder replied with a smile. "Our military commander has reported the situation to the Council of Elders. Unfortunately, at that time, several of us were using the "Transformation God" for your leader. "There was a slight delay in conveying the message. At present, haven't the Imperial people been blocked on the front line of Tolevs?" The elder turned to Duan Guirui when he said this, "Old Speaker, don't you think so?"
Duan Guorui nodded awkwardly.
Almost at the same time, the military generals on Charno's side turned their attention to Duan Ruiguo, who was presiding over the meeting. "leader"? The meaning of this title is extraordinary. When did this skinny old man become the "leader" of the entire Charno? After everyone's eyes turned around, they returned to Yang Haojun, who was sitting in the first place. Most of the generals present here are generals from the "Iron Blood Society" and the Yang family. There are very few military generals who belong to the neutral side. When they heard such a sensitive word coming from the mouth of the "Holy Alliance" elder, their faces could not help but show anger. color. However, seeing Yang Haojun's calm face, he didn't seem to hear anything at all. After a slight commotion, he gradually regained his composure. However, many generals did not hide the look of contempt and suspicion on their faces.color.